Guilongchao: I played the domineering CEO to the bone.

Although Min Moyou told Nightingale that she could receive the reports from Cuckoo and White Dove "now," Nightingale wisely waited until Min Moyou and Yubing had almost finished their dinner before informing Cuckoo and White Dove to come in for their reports.

As Min Moyou's physique improved, her appetite also increased significantly. In addition, the portions of high-end refined dishes are generally small, so Min Moyou ordered the chefs from Jiulongju to set up four tables, and it took her three hours to finish eating.

Min Moyou was very satisfied because all the dishes served were different, but for someone like him who hadn't eaten much fine food, they all tasted quite good. He had to admit that the chefs at Jiulongju were quite skilled.

(The head chef of Kowloon House never imagined that he, a Michelin 3-star chef, would almost be unable to accommodate the dining needs of just two guests.)

The main reason was that Yu Bing had an air of nobility, and Min Moyou spent nearly a million dollars just for this one dinner, which really put a lot of pressure on the culinary team at Kowloon House.

It's worth mentioning that the people who came up to set the table and tidy up were the receptionist who worked at Kowloon Residence the night Min Moyou stayed there, and the local guide who greeted Yu Bing after she arrived in Zhongpu.

The receptionist made sure that Tong had already left Kowloon Residence that day...

Hum hum ~

She felt her chance had finally come!

It wasn't until she went upstairs and entered her room, seeing Yu Bing opposite Min Moyou, that the little thoughts that had filled her heart finally died—wait, this one is... about the same age as me? So it's not a matter of size after all...?

So, even without her, it wouldn't be my turn...?

The receptionist secretly sized up Yu Bing. Her elegant attire, arrogant expression, and wealthy demeanor made her think that this was the kind of woman Min Moyou should marry!

Which one was last time...?

oh~~~

At this moment, the receptionist was already imagining something: a loveless marriage arranged by a wealthy family.

Or something like this: He clearly prefers bigger ones, but due to the persecution of his spoiled, aloof wife, he can only sneak out to eat alone...

Wow...

The receptionist's mind started racing, and she became increasingly convinced that she must have stumbled upon a scandal within a wealthy family!

It no longer matters that she climbed into Min Moyou's bed. She even wants to find a secluded place to meet Min Moyou and say to him: "Mr. Min Moyou, you don't want your wife to know about that, do you?"

Then Min Moyou would be forced by her threats to...

Of course, she didn't want to die yet, so she just fantasized.

She knew in her heart that such scenarios only existed in small games and anime. In reality, if she even dared to have such thoughts, she would vanish into thin air the next day…

As for the local tour guide, she was paid by Yu Youming to monitor Yu Bing—although she also earned money from Yu Bing and was moved by Yu Bing's generosity—this did not prevent her from continuing to earn money from Yu Youming.

She didn't know who Yu Youming was, only that he was an old man who had asked her to monitor his granddaughter...

Yes, although the old man didn't say the word "surveillance," that was the meaning behind his words.

But that's illegal!

But there's nothing I can do; the old gentleman gave me too much, so I can't exactly lower my professional standards a little bit...

At first, she was puzzled, wondering what was so special about this young lady that warranted surveillance.

Now she knows—it turns out the head of the family was trying to prevent the blond-haired man from kidnapping his daughter, right?

Oh dear! This young lady looks so naive; could she have been deceived by a man?

But the man in front of her, named Min Moyou, was extremely wealthy, clearly someone she couldn't afford to offend...

So the local tour guide who had received a large sum of money from Yu Youming quickly finished setting up the first table, found an excuse to hide in a secluded corner, and dialed the kind old gentleman's number to report the matter.

To everyone's surprise, the old gentleman burst into laughter after hearing this, praising her repeatedly: "Xiao Bing has become sensible! Xiao Bing is so sensible! Good, good! Good! Good! Hahaha..."

Hmmmm... So we guessed wrong?

The world of the wealthy is truly chaotic.

..............

Yu Bing only tasted a bite of each dish, and was already so full that she leaned back in her chair, unable to move...

Hey—a good opportunity?

actually not.

Although Yu Bing's good upbringing prevented her from showing any embarrassment from overeating, she simply leaned back in her chair calmly, her gaze utterly serene.

But the hand she was secretly rubbing back and forth on her lower abdomen couldn't lie.

She had just been feeding Min Moyou in a series of bites, one bite at a time, until he was still eating while she herself couldn't eat anymore.

Yu Bing had a lot of questions in her little head.

Min Moyou also felt quite helpless—if Yu Bing ate too much, wouldn't there be no one to feed him?

I have to eat by myself, it's so tiring.

But if Min Moyou really called out Nightingale to feed her, Yu Bing wouldn't mind—in a large family, isn't it normal for clan members to be served by servants during meals?

The blame lies with Min Moyou for his guilty conscience, and also with the fact that he didn't completely treat Nightingale and her group as servants.

Because Yu Bing is "afraid" of alcohol—at least, she, Min Moyou, and alcohol cannot coexist—drunken misbehavior... could not necessarily be an accident; it could also be a pretext or excuse...

Anyway, Yu Bing gets nervous whenever alcohol is mentioned—although, she is still wary of Min Moyou, and at least for now, she has not had any intention of giving herself to him, no matter what the reason or situation!

But Min Moyou felt that eating only dishes was a bit monotonous and boring, so she ordered a few non-alcoholic drinks. She sipped her drinks while eating, chatting casually with Yubing and admiring the adorable Yubing...

This must be what life is all about.

Until Min Moyou put down her chopsticks and picked up her last drink,

Although there were still some left on the plate, it seemed that the food was all eaten.

At this moment, Du Juan emerged from under the floor with the white doves, knelt on one knee with her head bowed, wearing a bird-beak mask, and quietly knelt beside Min Moyou, waiting for Min Moyou to discover them.

As Min Moyou leaned back in her chair, she noticed two people, one large and one small, kneeling beside her, each wearing a different style of bird-beak mask.

One type of mask is divided by a hook-shaped bird beak; the upper part is mostly grayish-black, while the lower part is yellowish-green.

She wore a gray-yellow, gold-trimmed close-fitting samurai outfit, with some parts covered in light armor, such as wrist guards and shoulder guards. You could vaguely see that she was also wearing protective inner armor. She had an average build, but she was tall and slender with a graceful and coordinated figure.

One mask is entirely white, while the short, pointed, straight beak is light red;

She wore a loose-fitting, long white dress in the ancient style, with blue silk ribbons in the shape of auspicious clouds. She had a deep chest, which indicated that she was very intelligent. She was plump, about 1.6 meters tall, with fair skin and a slightly chubby figure.

They are the cuckoo and the white dove.

The moment the two of them appeared, Yu Bing's pupils contracted again—two of them! And different masks?!

Judging by their figures, it's clear they're not that Nightingale or Peacock!

No? He has four subordinates who are both so strong and loyal?

Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. I had overlooked something earlier—how could such a guard team send out two Dragon Bloods that were positioned as strong attackers?

Even the Dragon Bloods they sent to Zhongpu District—that is, the three blue-rank Yu Clan Dragon Bloods—were a combination of one strong attacker, one resilience-breaking attacker, and one support.

With the Min family behind Min Moyou being so powerful and wealthy, how could they not know that they should configure their team in this way to better deal with more unexpected situations?

Yes! Yes!

These two subordinates of Min Moyou are the two other advantageous roles that his guard team lacked, right?

Four people in a row are so powerful!

And they all seem incredibly loyal to Min Moyou?!

If I had such a group of subordinates, how could I not achieve my goal of becoming a powerful empire?

Why worry that we can't defeat that old scoundrel Yu Youming?

Envious...

Before Yu Bing could think further, the power before her was something she had never seen before in her life—if… I really married him… then shouldn’t his subordinates… also…?

Does that count as half of me?

Two would be fine too!

Having such powerful and loyal subordinates... and they're also pleasing to the eye...

Just thinking about it makes me incredibly excited!

I want them right now!

I don't know if it's a common problem for those in positions of power, but when they encounter talented people, they act like they like to collect cards, and they always think about how to poach their good subordinates from other companies to their own side.

What a pity... they were under Min Moyou's command...

Otherwise, given his status as the head of the Yu family, he might be able to recruit a few...

Yu Bing's expression shifted from the contentment of having eaten his fill to fear and surprise in an instant, then suddenly revealed a hint of realization, followed by his eyes being filled with inexplicable expectation and longing, before finally turning into a sigh of disappointment.

Such exquisite face-changing magic would leave even the most renowned face-changing masters in Nakaura Ward in awe!

Unfortunately, Min Moyou missed it, as his attention was focused on the azaleas and white doves in front of him.

Dujuan knelt a little further forward, closer to Min Moyou, while Baige knelt slightly to the side and behind Dujuan, a little further away from Min Moyou.

Noticing Min Moyou's gaze, Dujuan and Baige spoke in unison:

"Master, I have failed in my duties. Please punish me."

Her voice was filled with shame and pain, which made Min Moyou feel inexplicably sorry for her.

As for?

Min Moyou still doesn't fully understand what kind of image she has in their eyes.

But hearing their tone, I still felt a sense of unease—could something have happened to Tong?

No? The main storyline hasn't even started yet. How could something happen to her if she's alive and well and progressing through the game's main story?

Could it be because he... and she couldn't bear it anymore and took her own life?

Surely not? I remember her as having a very optimistic and resilient personality...?

The more Min Moyou thought about it after that day, the more uneasy he felt. He was definitely acting impulsively that day, and he felt like he'd overlooked something. He remembered feeling unwell, tired and angry, and also thinking he could improve his "domineering CEO" persona, so he acted without any restraint...

He wouldn't normally act like this, but even the system says there's a misunderstanding between him and Tong...

The mere mention of Tong Minmoyou made his heart flutter—he wasn't really the kind of domineering CEO who disregarded human life and treated people like dirt, but he still felt that it was Tong's fault that day...

In short, one thing will never change—he likes Tong, he wants Tong, and he doesn't want anything to happen to Tong—at most, something can happen to her if it happens to him.

Min Moyou's heart clenched, but with Yu Bing sitting opposite him, a strange sense of guilt welled up in his heart again—as if thinking about and caring for another woman in front of Yu Bing, and being nervous for her, was a very bad thing.

Well, if this were his previous life, he would probably have had a hard time in front of such a goddess, given his ordinary and unremarkable appearance.